Shorter sat back down as I chuckled and made fun of them a little,
-Your cooking isn't good enough for you to call it your hobby, I whispered.
-Shut up, I know you like it dumbass.
-Well let's just say you shoot better than you cook. I replied with a mocking grin.
My attention was suddenly taken away from our quiet bickering as I sensed a familiar and uncomfortable feeling set in my stomach. Someone was observing me, I just knew it. I was taught by the best of the best that I should always follow those kind of instinct, the same person who told me about everything I needed to know to survive. I felt stripped down by a glare, not even knowing who it was from, as students kept introducing themselves I was subtly searching for a potential threat, or maybe just a perverted asshole who was eyeing me. Hummm, I was in a class full of other teenagers though... and no one seems the slightest bit suspicious. I brushed what I considered to be paranoia away, still putting my flannel on, trying to cover both my body and this awkward feeling.
But then, I heard him talk, his accent caught my attention and when I looked back I saw him sitting back down, or should I say almost collapsing on his chair, as he finished talking. After a moment we locked eyes and I just sensed something weird, he looked so innocent and honest but still, he was the one observing me earlier, I felt it in his eyes.
"Callenreese"
I looked up, taking my gaze off the boy sitting behind me, I wasn't used to hearing that name. I stood up after a quick eye contact with the teacher.
"Yeah sorry, my name is Aslan Callenreese but you can call me Ash, I'm 17 and my pronouns are he/him. Im pretty good at computer stuff and school I guess", I shrugged. "And my favourite book is Islands in the stream by Ernest Hemingway", I stated as I quickly held up the green book sitting on my desk, earning an amiable nod from the teacher.
-Thank you very much, now that concludes the presentations for today [...]
After class
-Hey Shorter, wait for me a second, I told my friend as we were exiting the room.
-Why? I'm hungry, let's go eat dude.
-It's not even 11 yet, besides I'll just take a minute. I want to talk to someone.
I could feel he was surprised by my sudden serious tone but they got the message and leaned on the wall behind me as I waited for "Japanese boy" next to the door. I smiled slightly knowing my friend always got my back, literally.
I let a few people walk out and finally saw him, head low not even noticing me, just walking out. I put my whole body in front of him and he looked up.
-Oh sorry.. I didn't see you, he quickly apologized, looking nervous.
-I'm ash
-Em... Im Eiji Okumura, he spoke quietly.
-Cute name, may I walk you to your locker ? , I asked with a flirty grin.
I could feel Shorter's surprise, that was probably not what he was expecting when I told him I needed to speak with someone, normally I would have tried to scare them or just beat them up to send a message, but I had another plan. I was very well aware of the effect I had on most people, for some reason people seemed to lose any common sense around attractive people, and well, I had a face and body most people considered perfect. (I slightly shivered, thinking about every person who told me those words before, only to take advantage of me). Now I just had to use that to my advantage.
-Heuuum... well yes, okay, actually I could use some help finding it, he finally answered, his nose and cheeks blushing.
Perfect
I could hear Shorter had started following us from afar and I felt safe, not that this Eiji guy was particularly intimidating, he was at least one head shorter than me and far from imposing, but still, if he worked for Arthur or worse Dino we could get in serious trouble.
Instead of taking him to the lockers room I slowly led him into a more isolated place, away from everyone. He looked frightened, almost as much as he was flustered, when I grab his hand and took him to a nearby janitor closet, closing the door behind me.
Eiji's POV
"I'm beginning to feel horny" I heard him whisper in my ear. I felt his hot breath on my neck. What the hell??? Was he making fun of me? No way this guy would want to do anything with me, he's so hot and- That's beside the point, HE HAS A FUCKING GUN!
I probably looked panicked because he started caressing my hair, slowly going down and cupping my left cheek. My face was so hot, he could surely feel it. He chuckled and leaned a bit towards me, our faces now only a few centimetres appart. Maybe he was genuinely interested in me..? Could it be? I felt the butterflies fill my stomach, forcing me to slowly give in. I slowly closed my eyes, waiting with anticipation for the tall boy to connect our lips.*BANG*
Instead of the soft kiss I was expecting, I felt his strong arms grab onto my own and pin me violently to the wall, the sexual tension had completely disappeared in a second. I winced feeling some fresh cuts reopen where he was holding me, tears started streaming down my face, I couldn't understand what happened, only thinking about the gun tucked in his jeans. I this really how I'm going to die... For the last few months I've wished for nothing more than to die, to just end, but now, finally faced with it I was so scared. He was yelling things I couldn't make out, stuck in my own head.
What a coward.
SIKE YALL no smutt yet! I told you I was taking it slow, I'm really trying to keep the character's personality as close with the anime as possible, hope I did good :)
Also today all my friends were going back to school which is why that's what's happening in the story (even tho Im not ). Anyway y'all can comment and vote if you like it so far.
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FanfictionBanana fish Angst AshEiji Eiji moves to NY for college and meets ash, an 17yo gang leader who's everything that eiji isn't, as they get to know each other better he realizes that he's slowly falling for his only friend. // ok that fkg description...